Journey - Dead Or Alive | Текст песни

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• Dead Or Alive

A double secret agent
And he was paid to kill
With cold steel magnum force is how the man possessed the skill
He shot a man in Paris
He did a job in L. A.
And if the price was right, he'd surely take your life away

Wanted, dead or alive
Blood for money, money
Assault, homicide
Blood for money, money, money, money

He drove a Maserati
Lived up in the hills
A cat with nine lives that's gone too far to feel the chill
He never thought it'd happen
It was his last mistake
'Cause he was gunned down by a heartless woman's .38

Wanted, dead or alive
Blood for money, money
Assault, homicide
Blood for money, money, money, money
Money, money

Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh